Fang Ping looked at Zhang Haoran with a confused expression. Could it be that Zhang Haoran didn't wear his inner armor and put it in the car, so he asked me to pick it up for him?

But no matter what, I was back at the gate of martial arts in a few minutes. Just help him get it.

Fang Ping was about to leave. Zhang Haoran grabbed him and said, "I have a travel bag in the trunk. You can just carry it over."

Fang Ping was not the only one who was a little confused. So does everyone else.

However, this is just a challenge without a weapon, so if you go and get it, it doesn’t count.

After all, it was only a battle between the first rank before, but now the first rank is challenging the third rank. It’s understandable to take out some stuff from the bottom of the box.

However, there are also those present who cannot understand.

That is Lu Fengrou.

Lu Fengrou was pressing her forehead with one hand, thinking about whether she should run away now. Because the next scene is so touching.

She, Lu Fengrou, couldn't afford to lose that person.

Others may not know what kind of weapons Zhang Hao has in his trunk. But Lu Fengrou knew it. Not only did she know it, Liu Mengyao made it with her permission.

Lu Fengrou gritted her teeth and called Zhang Haoran over, and then set up a mental barrier. His eyes were staring at Zhang Haoran.

Zhang Haoran couldn't stand being stared at by Lu Fengrou. So he said calmly: "Teacher, if we fight normally, it's no problem for me to take three of his moves. Don't I just don't want to stand out?"

Lu Fengrou glared at Zhang Haoran angrily: "Then Liu Yongwen has no grudge against you, why do you have to kill him?"

Zhang Haoran looked at Lu Fengrou with an innocent face: "Teacher, I am doing this for Fang Ping. Today, even if Wang Jinyang can help Ping, our Mowu has lost its master.

And who can guarantee that he will no longer cause trouble for Fang Ping in the future. The most important thing is that I think Liu Yongwen's character is not very good.

In case there is some dirty trick behind his back. Not just in case, but he will definitely do something behind his back. No need for anything else, we go out to perform tasks, and he casually reveals some information. It's dangerous for us all.

And he can definitely do this. Teacher, if you feel embarrassed. At that moment I started to fight him seriously. You tell me how to fight him. "

When Zhang Haoran said this, what else could Lu Fengrou say? Can you say that what Zhang Haoran said is wrong? And things have reached this point. It can be said that Liu Yongwen is dead.

The question now is how to let Zhang Haoran take these three moves.

Lu Fengrou gave Zhang Haoran a hard look, closed her eyes and said, "You can figure it out yourself, I don't care."

Seeing Lu Fengrou's appearance, Zhang Haoran sighed helplessly.

It seems that we need to fight seriously, but we can’t prepare things in vain. Even if he doesn't use it, he still has to use it to scare Liu Yongwen.

If this spreads out, your attention will be lowered. He would say that he broke the other person's mentality first.

This was Fang Ping walking in with a travel bag and looking at Zhang Haoran with a strange look on his face. Apparently, he had seen what was in the travel bag.

Everyone was also very curious. What's in the bag? Look at Fang Ping's expression.

Wang Jinyang and Qin Fengqing also found a place to sit down and looked at the place curiously.

The most nervous person is Liu Yongwen, because this is a matter of life and death for him.

Under everyone's gaze, Zhang Haoran took the travel bag and placed it on the ground, and took out a Desert Eagle-style pistol from it.

But at first glance, it was made of alloy, and there was a roar and noise everywhere in the venue. Everyone was talking about it.

The loudest one was Qin Fengqing, who said "F*ck", resounding throughout the entire audience.

Liu Yongwen stood on the stage and saw the pistol Zhang Haoran took out. The eyeballs almost didn't pop out.

Finally, a classmate couldn't help it and asked loudly: "Teacher, can we still use thermal weapons in martial arts competitions?"

Zhang Haoran said loudly: "What's wrong? A thermal weapon is not a weapon. You can't say it is bedding."

As he spoke, Zhang Haoran put the pistol in his waist. Then he took out a shotgun from his travel bag.

Now everyone was even more stunned. One classmate couldn't help but complained loudly: "Why don't you get a submachine gun?"

Unexpectedly, he just finished this sentence. Zhang Haoran actually nodded and said: "Aren't I embarrassed? However, since this classmate strongly requested it, then I will take it out."

With that said, Zhang Haoran took out an MP5 from his travel bag. Zhang Haoran even wondered, does Liu Mengyao often play CS?

The styles of these guns are completely imitated from CS.

Everyone looked at Zhang Haoran and actually took out a submachine gun from his bag. I don't even know what to say. I don’t even dare to vomit, what if I take out a rocket launcher again?

Liu Yongwen on the stage is now collapsed. He finally understood why Zhang Haoran kept emphasizing those rubbish words.

In fact, the most important thing is yourself, and resisting counts as a move. But now that you have taken out your submachine gun, can I still resist you?

Liu Yongwen looked at Minister Zhou with big innocent eyes. What about the promised martial arts competition? He is holding a submachine gun. Is this called sparring?

Zhang Haoran still thinks it's not exciting enough. He said to Liu Yongwen earnestly: "It's okay. I specially asked my senior sister to build this gun. It is made of C-grade alloy and cost a lot of money."

With that said, Zhang Haoran withdrew the magazine, took out a bullet and said, "Did you see that the bullets are also specially made? The warheads are all made of B-grade alloy, which is very expensive. After a while, it will all be yours if it hits you. Look, Let’s see how much advantage you take.”

When Zhang Haoran said this, Liu Yongwen collapsed even more. Can the specially-made bullets be carried by oneself? I'm afraid Wang Jinyang won't need to play. You have to be beaten into a sieve yourself.

Zhang Haoran took the submachine gun, strode onto the ring, pulled the bolt and made a click.

Zhang Haoran looked at Minister Zhou with excitement and speechlessness: "Minister Zhou, I'm ready, let's start quickly."

At this time, there was silence in the audience, and no one knew what to say, including Wang Jinyang and Qin Fengqing.

Wang Jinyang couldn't help but feel lucky in his heart. Fortunately, it was the Mowu who came to challenge last year. The Mowu people at that time were so simple and honest. I couldn't beat them, and I didn't see anyone coming up with a submachine gun.

If this is a challenge this year. Zhang Haoran must not be allowed to attack with a gun.

This fully illustrates that there are risks in sparring, and caution is required in competitions. Look at Liu Yongwen, he didn't even understand a word, he just put it in.

This is the lesson! I have to explain it clearly before the competition in the future. Thermal weapons cannot be used.

This was the first time they saw someone competing in martial arts, holding a submachine gun. And it's a special alloy submachine gun. Even the bullets are made of B-grade alloy. Who can bear this!

Liu Yongwen has collapsed and there is really nothing he can do. Just admit defeat, you will be hacked to death by Wang Jinyang soon.

If you don't admit defeat, maybe you can still earn a set of B-level alloy bullets. Then he was hacked to death by Wang Jinyang.

The only hope now is that Minister Zhou is here. Minister Zhou is also looking at Zhang Haoran with a speechless face. He opens his mouth and wants to say something?

Zhang Haoran threw the submachine gun and pistol directly to Fang Ping.

Then Zhang Haoran said: "It's okay, I will liven up the atmosphere. Can we start now?"

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